Blaine, George and I were in one room awaiting the results that I already knew. George had just administered a blood test, he injected the needle into my left arm as that was where he was able to find my most significant vein making it easier and quicker for the needle to go in.

Blaine sat in the chair opposite watching intently on everything the doctor did.

"All done." George said as he removed the needle from my arm and cleaned it with an anti-bacteria wipe before placing a plaster over the small wound.

"I just need to analyse the blood and I'll be back, give me 10 minutes." George said before hurrying off to another room.

Blaine and I sat in silence while we waited for George to get back. We sat in comfortable silence until he got back. It was clear Blaine was nervous and on edge.

George finally came back in, and looked at both of us before setting his eyes on Blaine and telling him what I already knew. "The Luna is not pregnant."

A low and small growl emitted from Blaine's mouth. The room stayed quiet for a while, but then he finally got up and moved towards me. He placed a kiss to my forehead, grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the room.

I knew from that small gesture that he was going to leave it as that. Neither one of us wanting to have this conversation again.

A few hours later, Blaine and I were sitting at the dining table when the sound of desperate knocking was heard.

I looked at Blaine confused while he had a frown on his face, he slowly got up and began walking to the front door. I closed down all of my senses apart from my hearing so I could hear whoever was at the door.

Tilly's emotional and heartbroken voice sounded through the room making me run to the door to comfort her. "What's the matter?" I questioned while Tilly sobbed on my shoulder.

She just cried louder and held onto me tighter. I looked towards Blaine and told him I was going to take Tilly upstairs and not to disturb us. He nodded and walked away, back into the kitchen.

"Come on," I whispered as I began to slowly help Tilly up the stairs and into mine and Blaine's bedroom.

"What's wrong?"

"Bryson, he, he-" She stuttered out unable to finish her sentence due to her hiccupping from all her crying.

"Calm down, breathe for a few moments and catch your breath." I told Tilly while rubbing her back slowly.

A few minutes later she had levelled out her breathing and relaxed more.

"I saw him, he, he was kissing another girl." She said hiccupping, tears falling down her face.

I could see the pain she felt on her face, I knew there was nothing I could say to make her feel better so I just cuddled her until she fell asleep. My heart ached to see my best friend hurting because of her mate. It made me wonder how my mother felt when my father did a similar thing.

After cuddling and humming softly, Tilly finally feel asleep, I chucked a blanket over her and quietly left the room, slowly shutting the door hoping not to wake her.

I began walking down the hall and down the stairs, searching for Blaine.

I found him in the living room, relaxing on the couch. He must have sensed me as he spoke without turning around. "How is she?"

"She's okay, she's sleeping at the moment." I said as I sat down next to him. Blaine grabbed my hips and pulled me onto his lap, I placed my head on his shoulder and sighed.

We sat there cuddling on the couch watching television until loud banging was heard coming from the front door.

Growls emitted from Blaine as he stood up with me still in his arms and gently placed me on the couch before walking to the front door. I quickly followed him intrigued to know what was happening.

With each step Blaine took towards the door I could sense his anger. The banging and shouting continued until Blaine literally flung the door open, causing the door to fall from the hinges.

Blaine's breathing was rapid as his rage took over. He stood still staring at the person who was banging on the door.

Walking into view, stood outside the front door was Bryson, Tilly's mate. Seeing him made my own anger boil because of the hurt he made my best friend feel.

"I need to see her, where is she?" Bryson growled as he stared at both Blaine and I.

"You're not seeing her so leave." I growled back, not wanting him to upset my friend anymore.

Bryson's eyes were beginning to turn black because I was denying him and his wolf of their mate but I didn't care.

Blaine immediately stood in front of me, protecting me from Bryson. His wolf was at the surface and looked ready to attack me. Bryson was watching me intently, hatred and rage in his eyes.

Blaine growled loudly, catching the attention of Bryson. Blaine was staring at him attentively, his own wolf coming to the surface because of the threat Bryson was imposing on me. Blaine's wolf was forcing Bryson's to back down. Bryson had disrespected his Alpha and his Luna, and he knew immediately after he gained control of his wolf.

"I'm sorry Alpha and my Luna." Bryson said apologetically with his head down. "I just need my mate, to talk to her, to give her an explanation." 

Blaine's wolf was still at the surface, but the black in his eyes were slowly disappearing, accepting the apology.

Bryson was generally a respectable and very strict wolf, and good friends with Blaine.

Footsteps were heard behind us. Tilly was rushing down the stairs, after hearing and sensing her mate.

"Bryson." She hissed angrily. Her father was the Beta of my old pack. Respect has always been drilled into our minds about how important respect is towards your Alpha.

"What are you doing here? I don't want to see you." She said as she stood next me, in view of Bryson. Her voice was slipping and you could hear she was upset.

"Just let me explain, it wasn't even what you thought. Just let me talk to you for 5 minutes."

His voice was pleading and I could tell Tilly was getting upset as all she could do was shake her head no.

Sensing she was about to cry, I spoke. "Just leave Bryson."

"No." He lowly growled his focus all on his mate only to cause Blaine to growl.

"Leave." I repeated, my Alpha voice coming through.

Bryson's eyes began turning darker as I was refusing him of his mate.

Blaine had clearly had enough of Bryson as he shoved him outside, into the front yard.

"Go inside." Blaine ordered Tilly and I but stayed where we were, needing to know what was about to happen between both wolves.

"Shift." Blaine demanded, Bryson immediately complied, his wolf was at the surface and he wanted a fight.

Blaine's clothes ripped to shreds as he shifted into his wolf. His wolf was a bit bigger than Bryson and I knew he was going to force Bryson to submit.

Blaine immediately lunged towards Bryson, grabbing his neck in his teeth. Growling while forcing Bryson into a lower position, pushing his authority into Bryson's wolf but Bryson was able to pull himself from Blaine's jaws.

They began to circle each other, both growling furiously. Bryson jumped towards Blaine but he managed to dodge it, only to be caught on his side with Bryson's claws. Blaine's growl turned thunderous.

Tilly clung onto my arm, she didn't want to see her mate get hurt but she understood that he had disrespected his Alpha.

Within a blink of an eye, Blaine was on top of Bryson, his neck in Blaine's jaws. Blaine was growling furiously at him, forcing Bryson's wolf to back down and he did. Bryson shifted back to his human form and so did Blaine.

"Go home now Bryson, don't force me to drag you there." Blaine growled, staring intently on Bryson, his wolf still apparent in his eyes.

Bryson began to back away, looking towards Tilly with a pleading look in his eyes as he made his way into the woods, in the direction of his house.

Tilly held onto my hand tightly, her wolf wanted to go to her mate but she wouldn't let herself follow after him. She let go and walked back into the house, towards the kitchen.

I stayed at the door, waiting for Blaine as he began walking towards the house. Grabbing a pair of shorts that were hidden by the steps. I analysed his body as he walked towards me, checking for any injuries. There was a cut to his side, but Blaine didn't seem bothered as he walked towards me, pulling me into him as he got close to me.

He held onto me tight before he grabbed my hand pulling me into the kitchen were Tilly sat.

Her arms were folded on the table with her head resting on her hands. She was sobbing quietly. As soon as she noticed we were there, she sat up and wiped her face.

"I'm sorry about Bryson and I'm sorry for causing all this trouble just please don't punish him." She said looking towards Blaine and me.

"Don't worry about it. I understand why he was like that, I won't punish him. He just needs some time to calm down and then I will allow him back here, as long as you want him to. The room next to ours is free if you want to stay." Blaine said as opened the fridge grabbing a bottled water.

I smiled at my mate, happy with how he was dealing with the situation.

"Thank you Alpha." Tilly said with relief in her voice.

"You don't need to call me Alpha." He said, as he threw the bottle in the bin. "I need to sort some things out in my office." He stated looking at Tilly and me before heading towards his office.

We moved into the living room, watching the TV but we soon decided to go to bed because of the loud drilling since Blaine pulled the front door off, he had to get someone to fit in a new one.

I was lying in bed for about 40 minutes and sleep just wasn't coming to me. My wolf felt restless and wanted her mate next to her so I went looking for Blaine in his office.

As I was approaching his office I could hear his voice sounding strained.

It sounded like a private conversation, with me being intrigued, I put my ear to the door.

"I don't care. If you have to drag him from his house and chuck him in the cells. I'm not having Bryson think he can come to my home and cause chaos and then think there are no consequences." He spoke with anger laced in his voice.

"He's going to learn his lesson." He growled murderously.

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